He will come in his non-glory, he will descend here!
When his shadow- stalk your grave
When he says stand up to see your fruit
The toll of your squalor and sexual hist
It is he who will make the house of your soul collapse
When his Divine Majesty comes, when you see that he's sneers at you
That your faith was blind and deaf pleading for salvation not listened
You'll at last notice this - what you derived from for years
Raped souls trust the lord
Ripped of all human dignity
Trapped in their mental fears
You'll stand up to touch with your filthy hand
The hand that doesn't give alleviation, doesn't wards off worries
The touch that burns with its pain, will wrap all over your body
It'll take you away what's left in you, dignity, humanity
Dirty, raped is the flag of your body
In your innocence, you scream, God, why?
His messengers, angels of debauchery
Will find you to dirty you in the name of God once more!!!
Save your soul, with my evil I unction you!
Be confident of my Devil's truths
Kill your soul, close your prayers in hateful squeal
And worship your lord, when legions appear right in front of you
So you could assume devilish, names and walk with me!